English, I Know You ... You Are

Ah, Grief Makes Us Precise!

Do Not Believe The Truth. The Truth Is Tiny Compared To What You Have To Do.

My Two Great Heroes Are W. B. Yeats And Federico Garcia Lorca.

I’ll Be Marching Through The Morning, Marching Through The Night, Moving 'cross The Borders Of My Secret Life.

Reality Is One Of The Possibilities I Cannot Afford To Ignore